I don't even know where to begin with this place. Let's start with the fact that they claim to be a four-star hotel. Are you kidding me? This joint wouldn't even pass for a decent motel. I only booked here because it was close to the US Consulate General, where I had a visa interview. Big mistake. First off, they promise some amenities like towels, slippers, and an iron. Sounds great, right? Well, guess what? No slippers. So, there I was, tiptoeing around on their ancient laminate floor, to the bathroom and to my bed feeling like I was in a bad sitcom. And breakfast? Forget about it. They claim it's all fresh baked pastry. Yeah, right. The pastries were colder than Antarctica, and the coffee from the capsule coffee machine in a paper cup tasted like it came from a gas station bathroom. they can’t even afford to put a proper cup for yore coffee. But here's the real kicker. In the wee hours of the second night, at around 4 AM, nature called, and I headed for the bathroom. To my dismay, the door refused to yield. There I stood, outside the bathroom, in a desperate predicament, quite literally on the brink of wetting myself. As I struggled to gain entry, a terrifying thought crossed my mind: "What if this had happened while I was already inside?" To make matters worse, I couldn't even call for assistance, as phones aren't exactly waterproof. I call the front desk, and this dude shows up with a metal thing to open it and said well they told me yo try this if it like it's no big deal and it happens often! Oh, and let's talk about the noise. Sure, it's downtown, so I expected some hustle and bustle. But come on, there are inventions to reduce noise, right? It seems like they don't care about investing in those. I might as well have slept on a construction site. And don't even get me started on their printing fees. Two bucks a page? Are they printing on gold leaf or something? I had to drop serious cash just to get my documents ready for the consulate. In short, this hotel was a disaster. Do yourself a favor and steer clear. You'll thank me later.